❝𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗋𝗍.❞
→in which Dasom gets to experience being in love in the most cliche way possible.
or
in which Dasom and Yeonjun experience 'young love.'
➪𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐟
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Seungri High school students' most awaited day is the winter festival which is held just before their finals.
And today is the day of the winter festival.
Outside the school's compound, various food stalls are set up by students of different class.
Each class having their own uniqueness.
It's currently 7:00 p.m at night and the decoration lights lit up as its lights illuminates the dark night.
This is the first winter festival for Dasom.
She was so excited about today that she definitely couldn't sleep the whole night yesterday.
Misun had to click pictures of the ongoing festival so she went early and informed Dasom that she'll join her and Eunhee later.
Dasom also had to arrange the art pieces to display it outside. So, she had asked Eunhee to tag along with her.
The arrangement didn't took much of a time as now, she was strolling around, looking at the various stalls with Eunhee.
"Why the fuck is Sunghoon and Jay coming?," Eunhee yells, irritated as she roams around the different stalls with Dasom. Other students from various schools can also visit the winter festival. It's an open invitation to all. Misun had told them that her cousin and his best friend, Jay will also be coming. But a certain someone was definitely not happy about it.
Dasom snorts. "Hee, they just wanna come to see the festival," she sighs, pulling the sleeves of her sweater down to make paws before covering her mouth with her beige woolen scarf which had a daisy embroidered in it.
Eunhee clicks her tongue in annoyance. "I just don't wanna meet Jay and that's it," she says, looking at Dasom as they walk. "It's my first winter festival and I'm definitely not loving it," she whines, playing with the strings of her hoodie.
"Shut up. I'm here with you," Dasom hisses, tone serious before she takes Eunhee's hand which makes the latter raise a brow at the girl.
"What?," Eunhee asks.
Dasom grins. "Our class has set up a food stall. So let's go there. Food will definitely light up your mood," she says, dragging her along as they both walk pass different students before they reached their class's stall.
Food stall? This is more like a restaurant
Dasom mumbles, letting go of Eunhee's hand as she watches in awe of what's infront of her.
Their class had built up a large tent, decorated with fairy lights around the poles. There were about nine to ten tables placed, a menu set up just outside.
